Luo Qingran's eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked at Mo Yao funny: "The prince really invited me to see the flowers?" ”

Mo Yao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Naturally... It's not just about enjoying the flowers, but you don't have to delay talking while looking at it, so it's even more fun. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Luo Qingran chuckled lightly and walked towards the flower room with Mo Yao.

In the flower room of the palace, Luo Qingran really came in for the first time, she knew that the prince loved flowers, but she didn't expect him to love it so much, she originally thought that most of the rumors outside were also rumors, but now it seems that it may not be.

Just looking at this flower room that is bigger than the Qiyuan Garden in the suburbs of Beijing, you can imagine that the name of the prince's love for flowers is by no means in vain.

"This way." Just when Luo Qing was stunned, Mo Yao naturally took her hand and walked towards the flower room.

Luo Qingran subconsciously looked down at the hands of the two of them, and was a little unsure of how to react for a while.

Mo Yao noticed her hesitation, so he turned to look at her, and was stunned when he saw her two of them shaking hands, and he pinched her a little harder.

The roots of Luo Qing's ears turned red in an instant, but fortunately they were hidden in the hair and were not so obvious.

Who knew that Mo Yao's eyes were sharp, and he saw the piece of pink, and hurriedly came over, lowered his head and looked at Luo Qingran.

Luo Qingran's breath stagnated, his eyes widened unconsciously, and he held his breath.

After a while, Luo Qingran asked in a daze, "What's wrong?" ”

Mo Yao looked at her for a while, then suddenly laughed, leaned closer to her ear and whispered, "You look so shy and beautiful." ”

Luo Qingran's cheeks were heated by the heat exhaled by him as he spoke, and his pretty face was dark red, and for a while, his face was even more ashamed.

Seeing this, Mo Yao stopped teasing her, turned his head and introduced her to the various scenery of the flower room, and then led her to the depths of the flower room.

In fact, he was really surprised to see Luo Qing's face covered with thin red for the first time, so he couldn't help but want to tease her for a while.

It really amused people, and he couldn't bear it.

"Mrs. Baixue" is a rare variety of peony, Ding Yifu's "Shenjiang Bamboo Branches" praised: "Fahua flowers love to stay in the bin, and the eyes are thick with rich fragrance." The red, purple and deep boast of the famous species, the most appreciative of the snow lady. ”

To the depths of the flower room, Luo Qingran finally got a glimpse of the true face of "Mrs. Snow", looking at it from a distance, its white as clouds and snow, as clean as pure jade, really lived up to the reputation of "Mrs. White".

"I have cultivated this flower for a long time, this is the first time it has bloomed, and I thought, this rare scene, I must share it with you." Mo Yao stood beside Luo Qingran and muttered softly.

Luo Qingran turned his head slightly sideways and looked at Mo Yao.

Mo Yao seemed to feel it again, just lowered his head, and the eyes of the two met in an instant.

After a while, the two looked at each other and smiled, and the love flowed during the period, and the tacit understanding was self-evident.

Mo Yao stretched out his hand and took Luo Qingran's soft wattle into his palm.

The slightly hot but dry palm enveloped Luo Qingran's soft fingers, and the temperature went straight to Luo Qingran's heart.

Mo Yao stretched out his other hand and gently stroked Luo Qing's dyed hair, with affection in his eyes.

What he cares about is not how precious this flower is, how rare the flowering is, what he cares about is the person who accompanies him to watch the flowers bloom.

And now that he has finally found it, his life is complete.

After reading the fragrant flowers, it's time to get down to business.

Mo Yao led Luo Qing out of the flower room and went directly to Hanqing Pavilion.

The two of them sat on the stone bench in the corner pavilion in the courtyard one after another, and Mo Yao personally cooked tea for Luo Qingran, "It's the same to invite you to come and see the flowers today, but I mainly want to talk about what I said in yesterday's letter." ”

"Lord Wang, please speak." Luo Qing dyed his jaw.

Mo Yao said: "This morning, before the people I arranged could play, there was a supervisor Yushi who suddenly played to impeach Mo Rin, and the matter was too sudden, I didn't receive any news in advance, it was inevitable that there were mistakes and omissions, and I couldn't, so I had to let people press it and not move." ”

Luo Qingran was slightly shocked when he heard this, "Supervising the imperial history suddenly played?" ”

Mo Yao bowed his head and said: "Exactly, it's still the incident where Mrs. Luo Sheng came to the door, and on this ground, saying that Mo Rin is harsh, I always feel that this supervising imperial history is suddenly played, not like an accident." ”

Luo Qing nodded clearly, "The prince thinks someone instructed him?" ”

"It's very likely, but..."Mo Yao said this, he suddenly paused, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his face was a little solemn, "I sent someone to investigate, but I didn't find out who this supervising imperial history has anything to do with it." ”

Luo Qingran's apricot eyes opened slightly, looking at Mo Yao.

The prince didn't find out the person who had the head, did this person have such a deep background? Who could it be?

There was silence in the pavilion for a moment.

After a while, Mo Yao suddenly said, "I have a conjecture in my heart, that is, it still needs to be verified. ”

"Huh? The prince is referring to ......"

"The Shen family." Mo Yao gently spat out two words.

Luo Qingran thought for a moment, "The prince refers to the Shen family's maternal family?" ”

The prince didn't directly point to the Marquis of Jinyang, but he said the Shen family, which should be the mother family of Empress Xianxianren, right?

"Yes, I'm talking about the power of Emperor Xianren's maternal family," Mo Yao nodded, "Imperial sister-in-law Xianren suddenly committed suicide back then, and many things have not had time to explain, I heard that her maternal family has a hidden force that has never been revealed, so it is very likely that the Shen family used this force, otherwise I can't have no eyebrows at all." ”

Luo Qingran listened to Mo Yao's words, and always felt that he seemed to have ignored something, but he couldn't think of it for a while, and his face couldn't help but show a little confusion.

Mo Yao didn't want her to worry too much, so she said, "I'll let them check it again, don't think too much, beware of worrying about it and getting a headache." ”

Luo Qingran's heart warmed when he heard this, and he replied with a smile: "I won't, don't worry." ”

Mo Yao looked at her and sighed for a long time: "How can I rest assured, you don't want to talk to me about some things, you will only worry about it yourself." ”

Luo Qingran didn't expect Mo Yao to suddenly say this, and he was a little stunned for a while.

There are some things that she doesn't want to say, it's that she can't say, she can't say it, she really doesn't know how to say that secret......

At first, she felt that she would never get involved in feelings again in this life, just this life, it was enough to protect her family.

But she never thought that Mo Yao would break into her life, not only did she fall in love, but she also had a lot of torment in her heart, the more she felt deeply, the more she didn't want to hide something from him.

However, that incident was so unbelievable that it was very understandable, and she herself was sometimes in a trance, thinking that everything in her previous life was just a dream?

How could she explain this situation to Mo Yao?

Mo Yao saw that Luo Qingran was struggling again, and he regretted mentioning this matter again.

In addition to being annoyed, he just longed to go back in time, even if he couldn't see the unspeakable secret in Luo Qingran's heart, it would be better than watching her struggle!

"Don't think about it, I'm just saying it casually, don't take it to heart." Mo Yao stretched out his hands and pulled Luo Qingran's hand into his palm, feeling the slight coldness of the trembling under his palm, and he felt even more self-blame and annoyance in his heart.

"When everything is over, I'll tell the prince about the matter, okay?" After thinking about it, she felt that she couldn't hide Mo Yao for the rest of her life, so it was better to tell him everything.

"Okay." Mo Yao didn't hesitate and replied with a single word.

That calm tone, with the power to soothe people's hearts, instantly went straight to the bottom of Luo Qingran's heart.